Can’t Let Go

by life still


“The ground was a deep black, the pine branches a brilliant green, the people wrapped in yellow looking like special spirits that were allowed to wander over the earth on rainy mornings only. They floated over the earth in silence, carrying farm tools and baskets and some kind of sack.”  -Toru Watanabe

It’s been well over half a year since I started on this wonderful read.  I have intentionally prolong reading the last few pages because I don’t want it to ever end.